Chapter 7
She just stared him in shocked and he chuckled before patting her head.
“Go to bed, Cleo. We both need rest.” He turned from her and sighed. What was it about this human that made him want to claim him in every shape and form? Clearly the Seers were against him, either that or laughing at him since he was acting like a damn child after being told no about having candy. It was honestly pathetic. He sighed and ran a hand over his face until his arm was pulled, making him stop and turn around to see Cleo with a pissed off expression. Why had she followed him to his room?
“You can't just tell me that then turn away?” Was it bad that he was turned on by her anger. He shrugged.
“It’s Just a little teasing. Besides, I'm tired and I'm sure at you too.” Cleo seemed to be a little more pissed off and she groaned. Did he irritate her? Ramses sighed and before he knew he knew, she had thrown herself at him, making him stumble and land on the bed with her on top of him, as she smashed her lips against his. Warmth spread through his body as her lips moved against his while his hands roamed her back and held her to him. She tangled her hands in his hair, causing him to growl in pleasure as his hands moved from her back to her ass and squeezed it earning him a moan.
This man was driving her crazy. Every simple touch caused the tingles that was running through her body intensify. Her body grew hotter than what it was when her lips connected with his and the growl sent little shockwaves of pleasure to her core causing her moan. His tongue swept along her bottom lip, asking for entrance and she eagerly granted it. Cleo felt a need for this man like no other and who was she to deny what she needed? She found the tent in his bottoms and moved her hips against it as the tip rubbed against her clit through his boxers, making her moan again as their tongues fought for dominance. His hands tighten on her ass and urged her hips to move faster. Causing her to break the kiss and gasp as her pleasure increased.
“God nuri, what you do to me.” His husky voice sent shivers down her spine. As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying, only on what she needed and at the moment, she wanted him inside her. Cleo got off him, grabbed the waistband of his boxers and struggled to get them off until he lifted his hips and helped her. She tossed his boxers and grabbed the edge of her shirt and paused. His eyes, although there was minimum moonlight in his room, seemed to glow as they focused on her. She wanted to comment but the need inside her seemed to grow so she ignored what she wanted to say and focused on taking off her clothes. After her shorts came off, she let out a surprised yelp when Ramses grabbed her arm and pulled her onto the bed, pinning her beneath him. Their lips connected once more as the tip of his dick rubbed in between her folds, teasing her. She groaned in frustration.
“By the power of Ra, fuck me!” She growled and felt him still above her before squeaking as he flipped her onto her stomach. Ramses pulled her up onto her hands and knees before leaning against her back and whispering in her ear.
“Be careful what you ask for.”
Stubborn woman. Ramses didn't give her a second to reply before thrusting his dick into her pussy, causing her to scream out. He really shouldn't put all the blame on her since it was mostly the mark that bounded her to him that did most of the damage but hell, he wanted to take his time with her. He grunted as her pussy gripped his dick like it was it's only life source as it adjusted to his size. He slowly moved, easing in and out of Cleo before thrusting hard, keeping the slow rhythm making her gasp. He ran one of his hands up along her back, feeling her shiver beneath him until he gripped the back of her neck and started moving his hips faster. She moaned and he could faintly hear the crumple of the sheets from her grip. Gods, she was beautiful especially underneath him and moaning.
“Faster, please.” He shuddered at Cleo’s breathy plea but complied and thrusted his his hips faster, the tip of his dick rubbing against her cervix. She let out a loud gasp before her arms gave out and she fell forward. Thankfully he had his arm wrapped around her waist. Ramses stopped thrusting despite the need to continue fucking her. Pulling her up so her back was to her front and both were on their knees, he lightly chuckled and rubbed soothing circles on her belly.
“Are you alright? You did say you wanted it faster.” Her panting was a major turn on and made his dick twitch inside the small canvas of her body. Cleo shook her head.
“It was just a shock of how good it felt.” He couldn't help the grin that formed on his face.
“You mean this?” He rocked his hips forwards slowly and she gasped.
“Yes.” He chuckled and moved his hips slowly as she moaned while leaning her head back against his shoulder. He moved his hips faster while keeping one hand on her stomach and the other moved upwards to her breasts and started groping them while teasing the nipple. Cleo’s sounds of pleasure increased and she started rocking her hips into his while gripping his thighs. Ramses thrusted harder, his dick rubbing her cervix in a frenzy as he pinched and pulled her nipple. Her moans turning louder as her hips moved faster, and the walls of her pussy holding his dick in a vice grip, indicating how close her orgasm was. He lightly sucked on her neck and made his movements faster, pushing some of his power into her, pushing her over the edge and made her come undone. He swore Cleo drew blood on his legs from her nails digging into his skin but the pain was the biggest turn on ever and not being able to hold it in, he released his seed inside of her, making them both collapse onto the best on their sides. Ramses pulled out of Cleo and turned her on her back, smiling as she looked at him while slight tremors racked her body.
“I'm not finished with you yet, after all our night has just begun.”
The ringing of her phone made her groan and she stuck a hand out from under the covers, shielding her eyes from the rays of the sun, to search for it. Who the hell was calling her so early? Cleo knew it wasn't her dad since he basically told her to keep her focus on the book he gave her. She was still tired and despite her whole body feeling like jelly and like a rock at the same, she felt thoroughly satisfied. Cleo pulled her phone under the covers and winced from the bright light making her answer it without looking to see who was calling. She knew it wasn't her dad since he basically told her to keep her focus on the book he gave her.
“Hello?” God she sounded like shit.
“Hello my lovely niece! How are during this fine morning? Or should I say afternoon since you're in Egypt?” Her uncle’s voice seemed cheerier than normal and she couldn't help but want to sigh.
“Hi Ken. What's up?”
“I actually called to tell you that the Museum director there has required assistance in his upcoming gallery showing. Since you’re the best person for the job, I recommended you for the job.” If she wasn’t awake before, she definitely was now.
“When is he expecting me?” there was a pause on the other end of the line. If she didn’t know her uncle that well, she would think he was hiding something.
“He wants you there at three. So don’t be late and of course do what you do best.” Cleo shook her head at his dramatic way of trying to sound like a parent.
“Don’t worry. It’ll be fine.”
“There’s one other thing, I’ve extended your stay for an extra month and paid your room in full. If there’s anything you need, let me know.”
“I will.” with a quick bye they both hung up. Sighing, she glanced at the phone and groaned. It was already one-thirty in the afternoon. Cleo sat up and ran a hand through her hair. Her body felt like a limp noodle and her insides felt sore. She didn’t think it was possibly to be the flexible but Ramses did know what he was doing last and she couldn’t feel more satisfied than she did now. Finding her shorts and tank top, she slipped them on before grabbing her and looking at with a confused expression. She didn’t remember bringing it with her last night.
“I figured you might want it.” She whipped her head towards the doorway and found Ramses leaning against the frame in nothing but a pair of sweats. Cleo swore if she didn’t have to leave, she would’ve pulled him back into the bed and have her way with him.
“Thanks.” he raised a brow.
“Who’s Ken?” She stood up and stretched her muscles.
“He’s my uncle and boss back home.” he nodded but didn’t move from his spot. She raised a brow and wanted to comment until a woman popped her head over his shoulder and pushed him out of the making her way to him.
“Oh my god, you’re so beautiful!” the woman gushed as she made her way to Cleo and cupped her cheeks in a loving manor. Being too stunned to say anything, she stood there frozen on the spot as the woman checked her checked her over and she heard Ramses sigh.
“Cleo, this is my sister Marie.”
“Cleo, as in Cleopatra?” Marie’s eyes seemed to shine against her dark brown hair. Despite her eye’s being both green, Cleo couldn’t help but notice how very similar they looked. She would’ve called them twins but the eyes did match up.
“It’s just Cleo but my mom did name me after her.” for some unknown reason, but she didn’t add that.
“It’s still a lovely name but i can see why she named you after her, you’re just as beautiful as she was.” She raised a brow at that. The way Marie spoke about it was as if she had met the egyptian pharaoh before, but that was ridiculous, “anyways, I’ve come to steal my...brother for lunch and to catch up with him. If that’s alright.” Ramses opened his mouth to say something but Cleo beat him to it.
“Actually I have some work down at the museum I need to do, so go ahead.”
“Cleo, I don’t think that is wise.” she turned her attention to him.
“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to babysit me twenty-four hours a day. I’m not any danger and Ra isn’t going to come get me.” She rolled her eyes and chuckled. “It was nice meeting you Marie. Have fun you two and be safe.” she walked out of his room and into her own suit, closing the door behind her and let out a sigh. Well that was ten minutes waisted but at least she knew he had family that cared for him. Walking into her room, she placed her phone on the charger then started the shower. She should probably grab some coffee on her, the gods only knew what she was going to walk into when she got to the museum
Thirty minutes later, His daughter who he had told Cleo was his sister managed to get him to the divine Realm where the rest of gods resided, except one. He was irritated but it was more for the fact that his brother was still missing and no one knew where he was or how the hell he managed he managed to escape his imprisonment.
“When do you plan on telling her the truth?” He glanced at Basat before sighing as they continued to walk down the hall.
“There’s more important matters at hand than telling her I’m a god.” Basat rolled her eyes.
“If you haven’t figured it out, Cleo plays a part in all of this. For gods sake Ra, She bares your mark and don’t pretend you don’t have a clue on what I’m talking about. Everyone here knows.” he raised a brow.
“How do they know?”
“The Hemsut.” He should’ve known. The hemsut weren’t wrong in what they’ve seen and just like the oracles of greece, they weren’t ever wrong. He side. Could things get any worse?
“So how does she play a part in this?” he hated how he had to ask that question but the promise he made her father was one he was going to keep, except he wouldn’t be protecting her against himself.
“That’s one we can’t seem to figure out, Ra. the only thing we know is that she is connected to you. A human hasn’t been bound to a god in over three thousand years.” She pulled him to a stop and looked at him, search for something he didn’t know, “Horus is planning something and I can guarantee that it revolves around Cleo. For now you just need to keep low profile and keep an eye on Cleo. The rest of us will keep our eyes open for any sign of Horus.” Yeah, because that’s what he needed right now. More shit to worry about. Basat smiled and Kissed Ra on the cheek before pausing when he grabbed her arm.
“Tell the others that they meet me in the human realm with Cleo, to call me Ramses. I don’t need to be answering questions she isn’t ready to have answered yet.” she nodded and left. Ra pinched his nose and sighed. He was going to have to stay here for a little longer than what he planned. He needed to be sure he wouldn’t snap at Cleo and give him away like he almost did last night. Although the thought of seeing her come undone by him was more appealing that worrying and staying here to cool off. It sucked being a god sometimes.